Chapter 22, Rain Curtain
"Then I'll wait for the good news from Mr. Mu."
Xu Maoran still had a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze.
He took a sip of wine and continued to speak.
"By the way, I heard that Mr. Mu has been studying the crop called perfume recently? I'm very curious."
perfume?
How did this person know that I was studying perfume?
But thinking about it, with the status and status of the person in front of him, if you are interested in inquiring about it, your current actions will indeed not be hidden from him.
"It's just a small fight, I can't get on the table. If the young master likes it, Mu will send some to the mansion tomorrow."
Mu Changqing also responded with a smile.
"No, no, that perfume is magical, but I am even more curious about the formula of Mr. Mu's perfume."
"I wonder if Mr. Mu can bear the pain of giving up? Of course, I will definitely give Mr. Mu a satisfactory price."
"Ten thousand taels, what do you think?"
Ten thousand taels?
Huo, what a big deal.
He snorted disdainfully in his heart.
Mu Changqing can imagine the popularity of the market in the future with his feet, even if he thinks of a perfume business, he can imagine the popularity of the market in the future.
The price of a bottle of perfume is tentatively set to be 10 taels. There are many people who can afford perfume in Dayan who can afford perfume. What's more, this is a quick consumable product. It's usually a dozen bottles per year.
Who will still like the sachet after a woman who has used perfume?
What's more, Mu Changqing's original intention was to build perfume into the world's first luxury brand, and it will also radiate to countries outside of Dayan in the future.
It is no exaggeration to say that silver is rolling like flowing water.
Not to mention only ten thousand taels, even ten thousand taels and one million taels Mu Changqing would not give him a hand.
"The young master is joking. The young master is a big family, how can he like Mu's gadget?"
Mu Changqing bowed and waved his hand and said with a smile.
Xu Maoran looked at him quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.
It seemed as if I had already eaten Mu Changqing in my heart.
Seeing this, Mu Changqing's face gradually became gloomy.
"Young master must be like this?"
The tone was not as polite as it was at the beginning.
"Haha, I'm joking with you, why is Mr. Mu still anxious?"
Xu Maoran suddenly stood up and patted Mu Changqing on the shoulder and laughed.
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Mu Changqing felt the restless factors in his body gradually began to surge.
But in the end, I continued to suppress it.
"If the young master has no other instructions, Mu will say goodbye first."
After calming down, Xu Maoran sat back in his seat.
He came out with his hands behind his back and looked at the guards waiting for the door, Mu Changqing's eyes were a little terrifying.
"Mr., this person is so ungrateful, so let him go?"
Zhao Kangcheng was drinking the suffocating wine and was still a little angry.
"Kang Cheng, your bad temper must be changed, otherwise you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
Savoring the fine wine in the glass, Xu Maoran said slowly.
"Even if this person can't be used by me, it still has some uses now, so there is no need to make such a fuss."
At this time, Liu Qing, who was sitting aside and the audience was silent, spoke.
"My husband, the profit of that perfume is extremely huge. Could it be that it is really allowed to flow away from its hands like this?"
"No hurry, no hurry."
Swaying the wine glass in his hand gently, Xu Maoran thought carefully.
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After the night wind blew, Mu Changqing's drunkenness that had just calmed down was a little aroused.
Looking back on this banquet tonight, Mu Changqing couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
It seems that I have not suffered any major losses, but in fact, Mu Changqing has been in a passive situation from the beginning to the end.
It’s just that the other party is unwilling to see the scene of the collapse of the conversation.
Speaking of which, this banquet ended in an unhappy way.
On the way back, it suddenly started to rain lightly in the sky.
The first spring rain at the beginning of spring.
The breeze blew, and the rain curtain slanted, running towards the grass, trees and walls like thin threads.
The rain was dense and dense, and it was falling slowly.
While he was still awake, Mu Changqing couldn't help but speed up.
In the outskirts of Chang'an, a cluster of open fire flickered and darker in the rain.
When I walked across the Wei River, a figure suddenly appeared in Mu Changqing's vision...
The man stood quietly on the bridge with an umbrella.
On the ridges of the field and on the bluestone bridge, layers of white rain and mist splashed, like misty white veil.
Mu Changqing appeared from the hazy darkness, and the person standing on the bridge suddenly lit up his eyes and then rushed over.
"Miss Hua Ji, it's so late, why are you here?"
At this time, Mu Changqing was already a little confused, but he still recognized the person and said vaguely.
Frizzled his nose, Hua Ji complained.
"Young Master, why have you drunk so much wine?"
Seeing Mu Changqing shaking and falling down at any time, and not caring about the difference between men and women, Hua Ji quickly supported him in her hand.
The two walked slowly towards the bamboo courtyard.
"It seems that the young master is very satisfied with the banquet tonight, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk so much wine."
Hua Ji whined indirectly, and Mu Changqing couldn't say a complete sentence.
After a while, he suddenly stood up and shouted violently.
"Fuck, I'm satisfied, I want to kill someone."
After saying that, he fell limp in an instant.
Hua Ji was stunned.
This was the first time she saw Mu Changqing swearing, which was completely different from her usual gentle and elegant appearance.
But the next moment, Hua Ji's heart was replaced by a deep joy.
Could it be that Mr. Mu did not have a great conversation with Xu Maoran tonight?
Doesn’t that mean that the young master did not turn to Xu Youqian’s camp?
God is pitiful.
During the period when Mu Changqing attended the banquet, what kind of torment did Hua Ji spend?
Although he comforted His Majesty in his previous words, Hua Ji was not sure.
With the cold wind in hand, I sat blankly in Mu Changqing's yard waiting for him to come back.
But I sat down as if I was feeling pins and needles, and saw it raining again, I hurriedly took out the door with an umbrella.
Fortunately, I finally waited for Mu Changqing, and Mu Changqing did not disappoint her.
Without caring about physical contact, Hua Ji helped Mu Changqing back to the bamboo courtyard tightly.
After taking good care of it, he hurried to the palace.
I think His Majesty is as anxious as her at this time.
If you don't tell her this news in time, you can imagine that Your Majesty will definitely not sleep well this night.
(Tell me about the update time)
(Two chapters are updated stably every day, one chapter at noon, one chapter at night, and an occasional update)
(The reward of 10,000 will be updated. If it is the leader, it will definitely be over 15, haha, imagine it)
(Then, friends who have tickets every day should not be stingy, momo)
Chapter completed!